𝗧𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗜𝗻 𝗦𝗮𝗶𝘆𝗮𝗻 𝗣𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗲; 𝗚𝗼𝗸𝘂 𝘅 𝗩𝗲𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗮

Hot Springs

After attending to his business , Whis returned and instantly felt the unsettling atmosphere. Therefore, he broke the ice by starting both saiyans off with some warm up exercises - which managed to make Goku forget about his conversation with Vegeta.

And now, the angel wished to see them spar to assess their current abilities.

Whis stood from afar, carefully examining his students' sparring match. He watched both alternate having the upper hand. He witnessed the sly moves either saiyan had managed to plot. And he did not miss any of their flaws either.

Goku grinned wildly as he wiped away the blood dribbling from the corner of his mouth. "Not bad, Vegeta." He complimented; his tone almost feral.

That tone sent shivers down Vegeta's spine. It never failed to surprise him at how Goku can go from an innocent and happy-go-lucky man to a feral, blood-lustful warrior in the heat of battle.

Vegeta recomposed himself; he gathered ki in the palm of his hands and aimed them directly at Goku - who didn't even notice until a second too late.

Sweltering heat radiated from Vegeta's marigold blasts, burning parts of Goku's gi. Now that the fool was distracted, Vegeta decided it was the perfect time to strike Goku's face and stomach.

Luckily, he hasn't eaten yet.

Goku, caught off guard, could only withstand the harsh blows from the prince. His eyes almost bulged from impact and drops of spit erupted from his lips. Now temporarily unable to balance, Goku inelegantly fell into the lake beneath them, creating a tremendous splash, managing to soak Vegeta.

"I think we'll call it a day!" Whis called, approaching the edge of land.

Vegeta landed across from his mentor, bowing in respect. Although, he felt slightly concerned that Goku still hasn't emerged from the water.

"Is Goku still under there?" Whis queried, only to be alarmed by an eruption of water - which unfortunately drenched him and Vegeta even further.

Goku gasped, desperate to regain his breath once reaching the surface. "Hehe, I thought I saw somethin' interesting, but I was wrong." He laughed shortly due to the lack of oxygen in his lungs.

Goku climbed up the edge of land in order to stand across from Whis and wait for his next order. His gi was soaked and bunched up in awkward places, dripping water onto the thin strands of grass. His bangs were stuck to his forehead and his usual spikes drooped.

"I guess today's session went... well ." Whis' eye twitched, clothes dripping. He cleared his throat to drain his slight irritation before continuing. "Follow me, I'll guide you to the hot springs."

Goku's eyes widened. " Oooo . Hot springs?" He repeated, following suit.

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Warmth from the hot springs felt absolutely blissful. It allowed all of Vegeta's muscles to uncoil and release all tension from his body. For once, the prince could finally relax and unwind.

Finally, he was at peace.

Vegeta closed his eyes, feeling himself drift away from his environment. Nothing around mattered anymore. His mind was blank; no thoughts or emotions. The only thing he could register was the sensation of steaming water soaking his body.

Opening his eyes after a few minutes of blissful tranquility, he was greeted to the sight of Goku's face inches from his.

Goku's wide doughy eyes blinked every few milliseconds as a faint blush spread across his cheeks. "Uh..." He couldn't form any verbal response after being caught staring.

If Vegeta wasn't so comfortable in his spot, he would've swatted the back of Goku's head in order to scold him. "What?" He simply grunted; none of his regular bitterness present.

"Nothing." Goku said frankly, eyes fixated on Vegeta's lips - the prince noticed this. "Jus' wondering what you were doin', is all." He smiled, returning his eyes to meet Vegeta's.

Fatigue overpowered Vegeta's defenses, forcing the harsh comment ready at the boundary of his closed lips to retreat. "Go wonder elsewhere. I'm here to relax, not deal with your idiocy." His tone was frank, leaving the job of offending Goku to his glare.

"Okay." Goku shrugged; he decided to not pester the prince.

Vegeta raised a brow at Goku's quick compliance, watching the other stand up and walk over to the opposite side of the bath. He knew he shouldn't be looking at his rival's naked body, but Goku's bare ass was too much of a beguiling view to waste. No. A prince shouldn't ogle a third class - especially not a male third class!

Completely oblivious to Vegeta's staring, Goku made himself comfortable in the hot springs - managing to unintentionally give the prince a good view of his ass.

Vegeta was aware of how baggy the third class' gi is, but he never realised it would be concealing such a round, plump - No! Despite his mental protests, he still dared to look.

Goku was now squatting as he rubbed a bar of soap under his armpits; his current position being one of the most alluring sights Vegeta has ever seen. His mental protests and scolding were simply faint background noise as his eyes carefully examined every inch of Goku.

Oh how tempting it was to just bend Goku over and ravish him, completely dominate- Hell No! I, Vegeta, will never succumb to such absurd fantasies! He's an idiotic third class fool, and no saiyan man falls for another man, that's disgusting!

Goku turned around on the ribbon of his foot, now facing Vegeta. "Did I miss a spot?" He queried while scratching his balls.

Vegeta's eye twitched, "No."

"Aren't you gonna clean, too? I can turn away if ya want?" He offered as he brought the bar of soap to his chest, rubbing it over his pecks.

Vegeta closed his eyes and slumped back. "I've already cleansed myself."

"Oh," Goku said, still continuing to rub soap over his nipples. "Do you want any help scrubbin' your back, though?" He offered.

As soon as Vegeta sat up straight, all his energy returned to his body and the fog of sleep once hovering over his mind drifted away. "Of course not!" He snarled.

Goku held up his hands in mock defense. "Well, I thought I'd offer since I know how difficult it can be without a tail. Didn't think you'd be so defensive 'bout it." He returned his hands to his chest in order to rub in the soap.

"I'm going to bed," Vegeta stood up, ignoring Goku's fixation on his bare crotch. "Don't follow."

" Oh , hehe, I get it." Goku snickered as Vegeta stepped out the hot springs.

Vegeta stopped in his tracks. "What?" He knew he was going to regret asking that.

"You're gonna play with your wiener again, aren't you, Vegeta?" Goku grinned, seeming proud of his thinking.

Vegeta's eye twitched. He turned to face Goku and spat, "Shut the fuck up." before grabbing a towel and storming off.

"Hehe. I wonder if playing with your wiener is fun."

Chapter Management